In the Chunfeng Building, Dugu Jing glanced at the amorous Oiran Spirit Dancing Girl, and saw that the other party helped the drunk Yang Zhihe into the backyard, and then stroked his beard proudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that the invulnerable scholar Yang in the court was also a hero who was sad about the beauty.

These readers, they just have too many flowers, and they look like a humble gentleman on the surface, but what about in private?

When I saw the Oiran lady, I couldn't open my legs!

Originally, I thought that this Yang Zhihe had no weaknesses, so it was not easy to win? Now it seems that it is nothing more than that! Dugu Jing picked up the wine jug on the side, poured himself another glass, and drank it all before leaving Chunfeng Building with a smile.

In the Drunken Pavilion, Ling Wu wrung out the towel from the basin on the side and handed it to the man leaning on the bed.

"There's Miss Lao." Yang Zhihe took the towel and thanked him gently, still looking like a gentle gentleman.

"It's just a small thing." Ling Wu shook her head with a smile, looking at Yang Zhihe, whose face was flushed, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Young Master Yang, are you okay?" Just now, in order to win the trust and respect the old guy with Dugu, she really poured him a lot of wine.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Zhihe shook his head with a smile, he grew up in Jiangnan since he was a child, and he had already been tested by alcohol in the flower boat on the Qinhuai River. It's just a few pots of wine, and it can't get him drunk.

"Girl, is there any news from home?" Yang Zhihe handed back the towel, and the gentle smile on his face was still there, but a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm." Speaking of business, Lingwu turned around and took out a piece of paper from the dark compartment under the table and handed it over.

“…… Mother and son are separated, and husband and wife are backsliding! Yang Zhihe looked at the content on the letterhead, and after reading it in a low voice a few times, his frowning brows finally relaxed.

"Young Master Yang, the lord has specially prepared a hole card for this, and the Cui family ......." Ling Wu stretched out his hand to take the letterhead in the other party's hand, and threw it into the brazier on the side, waiting for the letterhead to burn into ashes, and then turned around and smiled.

"The Lord is holy." Yang Zhihe smiled, and a gleam flashed in his gentle eyes. The Lord is worthy of being a Ming Jun, and he is ashamed of his ability to strategize thousands of miles away.

"On the Dugu family's side, I'll deal with it." Yang Zhihe tidied up his clothes and bowed, "Over there in the palace, I'm afraid there will be Miss Lao to arrange it." ”

After all, he is an adult man, even if he is favored by Yuwenxin, it is impossible for him to enter and leave the harem from time to time. And in this regard, he believed that the spirit dance girl in front of him, who had been dominating the capital for several years, must have her own way.

"Please rest assured, we have made arrangements in the palace." Lingwu smiled faintly and leaned over to return the salute.

When they got up after the salute, the two looked at each other and smiled. Although this is the first time the two have worked together, they are also very tacit.

"Lingwu girl, that Tang Wang Wu little prince, but ......" Yang Zhihe, who sat down again, remembered Tang Wang Wuqiu, who came to make trouble that day, and couldn't help asking.

"Well," Lingwu smiled and nodded, "The Lord arranged for him to come over." ”

"Speaking of which, we're going to congratulate him." Yang Zhihe remembered Yu Wenxin's advice before leaving the palace today, and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ling Wu glanced up. With the appearance of the fourth child's fat head and big ears, what other happy events can't be done?

"When I left the palace this afternoon, Yu Wenxin revealed that he would arrange his wedding with Princess Annan in advance." In Yang Zhihe's mind, Wu Qiu, the Tang King, appeared in the capital at this time, probably for the sake of the lord in the north, after all, the holy decree that Princess Annan was the princess of Tang was written by him personally.

"Get married early! Why hasn't there been any news coming out? Lingwu is a little eyebrows, fortunately, Yang Zhihe mentioned this sentence casually today, otherwise she may not be able to arrange it.

"How?" Yang Zhihe looked at it suspiciously, could it be that there are other articles to do about this marriage?

"Young Master Yang, is there a specific time for this wedding?" Ling Wu's face was solemn, she was about to arrange for Mrs. Cui's mother and son to return to Qinghe, if Princess Annan's wedding was advanced, I am afraid it would be too late in time, so I would have to make a new plan.

"Not yet." Yang Zhihe shook his head, "The Cining Palace only announced that Princess Annan was summoned into the palace today, and I'm afraid that there will be a will in a few days." ”

Is that so? Spirit Dance lowered her head and quickly calculated.

"Lingwu girl, what's ...... about this marriage" Seeing this, Yang Zhihe knew that this marriage was not as simple as he thought, so he couldn't help but quickly ask.

"Young Master Yang," Ling Wu thought about it, this Yang Zhihe is not an outsider, and there are many things that need his cooperation in the future, so there is no need to hide this matter from him.

"Don't you know, this Cui Jinghao is still alive!"

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With a "clang", several porcelain pieces splashed outside the door, preventing Mei Han's intention to bring tea in.

Hey, Mei Han sighed lightly in her heart, she knew that the princess who had just returned to the palace was losing her temper again.

In the boudoir, Princess Xing looked at the mess all over the ground, and sighed heavily.

If her daughter is still Yun Ying's innocent unmarried, then Wu Qiu is indeed not a good match. But now that her daughter is like this, it is already the best arrangement to marry into the martial arts family and live in peace.

"Annan, have you made enough trouble?" Thinking of this, Princess Xing frowned, put away the helplessness on her face, and spoke sharply.

"Mother? You ......" Annan was a little stunned and muttered. She didn't expect that her mother, who had always loved her the most, would now scold her in such a tone.

"What the Queen Mother said does make sense, you should also take care of it." Princess Xing got up, took her daughter's hand, and slowed her tone.

"Wu Qiu, that kid, honest and honest, what else are you not satisfied with?"

Honest and honest? Annan sneered in his heart, his face full of disdain. Where is he honest and honest, he is obviously stupid and dull as a pig.

"Mother, don't force me, I won't marry him."

"You have to marry! Otherwise, I don't have you as a daughter! Xingwang Yuwen Leopard, who hurriedly entered the door, glanced at his daughter with a disappointed face.

"Lord Wang, you're here." Princess Xing saw that her husband was coming with an angry face, so she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Annan is confused for a while, lord, don't be angry." ”

"I will persuade her again," Princess Xing saw that her daughter refused to bow her head, so she turned around and grabbed her daughter's arm and pressed it hard.

"Father." Annan had no choice but to give a perfunctory salute at the suggestion of his mother.

"Your imperial brother has already given an order to the Ministry of Rites," Yuwen Leopard glanced at his wayward daughter, and a trace of reluctance quickly flashed in his eyes, "The wedding day is set in ten days." ”

In the end, she is her only daughter, who has been spoiled for so many years, where can she give up.

"Ten days later!" When Annan heard this, he was shocked, and he couldn't help but be dazzled and fell to the ground.

How so! It's only been ten days, is she really going to marry a stupid pig? (To be continued.) )